Grow from a fairy seed

Chapter 173 This can also be counted, astonishing information, there are traitors in the upper echelons of the Daling Dynasty
Wen Chunfeng was a little surprised, but he looked at Ji Qiu's serious expression, nodded and said, "I'll go right away."

His mind returned to his true form, informed Qian Tongxian, and immediately went to support Ghost Mandrill.

Think for a moment.

He also called Qin Hairui.

Qin Hairui is another Mahayana strongman in the Qin family, the fourth eldest, and the younger brother of Qin Haishou.

The two Mahayana monks who were called felt confused.

"When you are encircling and suppressing some evil cultivators below the level of gods, do you still need me to come forward?"

"Your Majesty, is it necessary?"

Wenren said in a deep voice after a long absence: "Don't ask any more questions, this is my order."

In fact, he didn't follow Ji Qiu's thinking, but he couldn't tell the truth.

Don't ask, it's the emperor's order to ask.

Two Mahayana monks immediately set off to provide support.

After the arrangements were made, Wen Chunfeng found Ji Qiu and asked, "Is it really dangerous?"

Ji Qiu knew that support had been sent out, so he explained: "There is a [-]% chance that there will be an ambush."

"We didn't search in advance in the wilderness, so it's very suitable for an ambush."

"Secondly, the intention of encirclement and suppression from south to north is very clear, and the evil cultivators have enough time to arrange an ambush in the wilderness."

"Also, half of the evil cultivators are willing to die. There must be a reason for them to die. They think their death is valuable."

Having said this, Wen Chunfeng's face became serious.

Judging from the clues Ji Qiu sorted out, the possibility of an ambush in the wilderness is indeed very high!
If you can exchange the lives of millions of evil cultivators for the name of a Mahayana monk, the evil cultivators will definitely make a lot of money!
Wen Chunfeng was about to speak.

Suddenly there was an astonishing wave of breath coming from the distance.

Ji Qiu and Wen Chunfeng turned their heads at the same time and looked into the distance.

The space shattered, and the aura quickly disappeared.

Ji Qiu's tone was somewhat rejoicing: "The Mahayana evil cultivator really took action."

Fortunately, there is support.

Wen Chunfeng said in a deep voice: "And there is not just one Mahayana monk, there are three!"

"They also have the ability to break the space and quickly pull the mandrill into the void! They have indeed been planning for a long time!"

"You wait a moment."

Wen Chunfeng hid far away, his mind returned to his body, and tried to contact Qian Tongxian and Qin Hairui.

no respond.

His mind returned to Wen Chunfeng and found Ji Qiu: "The support should be here."

Ji Qiu asked: "Who is going?"

"Qian Tongxian, and Qin Hairui."

Ji Qiu was a little worried: "It's hard to say whether we will win or lose."

Now Ji Qiu is a minister of the Imperial Guard Division, and Wen Chunfeng has told him many things about Mahayana monks.

Qian Tongxian is very strong, but Qin Hairui is in the early stage of Mahayana, and his combat power is considered to be at the bottom in the Mahayana stage.

Three against three, the result is unpredictable.

Wen Chunfeng patted Ji Qiu's shoulder: "You have done a good job."

"If you hadn't thought carefully, the mandrills would have died today. Now they at least have a chance to come back alive."

Ji Qiu took a deep breath, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, senior, for your comfort."

"Next time, we should send more Mahayana monks out to ensure that we can defeat the small with more and the weak with strong."

Ji Qiu didn't like fighting in a weak counterattack.

Mahayana monks gather together and push across.

Wen Chunfeng laughed: "This is easy to handle, just say it, I will ask your Majesty to transfer people."

Ji Qiu nodded: "We can only wait for the outcome of the battle in the wasteland."

"Let's clean up the battlefield first, arrest those Nascent Soul evil cultivators, and search for their souls to investigate."

Ji Qiu and Wen Chunfeng arrived at Qintiansi in Ancheng.

In fact, the largest city in Jinzhou is not Ancheng.

The reason why the affairs of the Guards Department were handled here was arranged by Wen Chunfeng.

Wealthy return home.

Ji Qiu actually felt that it was unnecessary, but after thinking about it, he felt that there was no need to refute Wen Chunfeng.

It's the same everywhere.

However, even though he was here, Ji Qiu still took the opportunity to investigate Sicheng, the Qintian Secretary in Ancheng.

If he has a clear crime, then he will act in accordance with the law.

Forget it if he doesn't, Ji Qiu doesn't want to go out of his way to deal with him.

It only took a cup of tea for Wen Chunfeng and Ji Qiu to be exposed to Sicheng's crime of colluding with aristocratic families and extorting excessive taxes.

Wen Chunfeng was furious and directly ordered the man to be imprisoned.

After dealing with this person, the soul search of Nascent Soul Evil Cultivator is also over.

Xu Hu handed over the summarized information.

Ji Qiu flipped through the pages for a moment, and then looked at the process of the first census of the Great Ling Dynasty from the perspective of an evil cultivator.

The plan to trap and kill the Mahayana monks was already proposed by the evil cultivator when Ji Qiu first arrived in Lingquan Prefecture.

After Ji Qiu finished reading the file, he raised his gaze and looked at Xu Hu: "Is there nothing else?"

"Replying to the envoy, it's gone."

"Is there anything about the so-called great cause of evil cultivators?"

Xu Hu shook his head: "Some memories have been restricted, and when the soul search technique is touched, those memories will be self-destructed."

Ji Qiu asked: "Have the lower-level evil cultivators passed the soul search?"

"I've searched them too, and they're all the same."

Wen Chunfeng took a sip of tea and said calmly: "The Mahayana monks' methods are mysterious and they want to block certain memories, but we can't find out."

"But it's not important. Once we fight over and destroy them, no matter what great cause, it doesn't matter."

Xu Hu was a little excited and asked cautiously: "Deputy Ambassador Wen, can we win surely?"

Ji Qiu was also curious about where this senior got his confidence.

Wen Chunfeng grinned: "Of course, with Chief Wen's planning, we can naturally win."

The corners of Ji Qiu's mouth twitched.

Good guy, the golden finger is actually me?

Senior, is it appropriate for you to plant a flag on me like this... Ji Qiu complained in his heart, but with a serious face, he reminded Xu Hu: "Don't mention this matter outside."

Only a few members of the Guards Division responsible for mobilizing resources knew about the war against Wandaozhou.

Xu Hu nodded repeatedly: "I understand."

After the report was over, Xu Hu left.

Zhao Ping rushed over quickly and presented another dossier.

This file records the casualties of both sides in the Battle of Jinzhou.

Wen Chunfeng came over.

He could take a look at such a simple file.

For complicated files like that, he usually lets Ji Qiu read them first and then tell him about them.

Very worry-free.

The file records that 41 evil cultivators were killed today.

The monks of the Third Division lost 510 people in battle.

The evil cultivators had secret techniques to absorb souls and enhance their combat power, and they took advantage of the chaos and killed many ordinary people.

These casualties have not yet been completely counted. There is only an estimated number in the file, which is about 2 people.

Wen Chunfeng said with satisfaction: "There are indeed very few casualties. If Ghost Mandrill comes back alive, he should apologize to you."

When Ghost Mandrill was transferred, he was actually not very satisfied.

He was reluctant to let him take action to kill those evil cultivators of the golden elixir.

The monks of the Great Ling Dynasty were somewhat arrogant and unwilling to wield their swords against the weak.

As Mandrill is older, this concept is even deeper.

However, under Ji Qiu's strong request, he still chose to take action.

As a result, very few monks from the Third Division died in battle, and the casualties of ordinary people were also greatly controlled.

If it were Mandrill who was in charge of this operation, the casualties would increase tenfold, and they might not be able to stop it.

Ji Qiu touched his chin and said, "Actually, it can be even less."

"There are still not enough high-level monks sent. We should send more Void-Returning monks and run them over directly." Wen Chunfeng felt helpless: "It is not a good thing to be too protective."

"It's better to let the three monks fight."

Ji Qiu looked at Wen Chunfeng and explained: "Of course monks have to fight. What I mean is that ordinary people can die less."

"The arrogance of the Great Spirit Chao monk should not just be disdainful of taking action against the weak, but should also include protecting the weaker ones from threats."

Wen Chunfeng was thoughtful.

Ji Qiu continued to look through the various files handed over by the Guards Department.

"Local Damaged Land Statistics"

"Statistics on the Number of Refugees and Orphans"

"Roster of Sansi Shouzhan Monks"

……

Jinzhou suffered three major riots in succession, and the land was severely damaged.

Fortunately, although the monk's destructive power is very powerful, there are no subsequent hidden dangers such as nuclear contamination.

If you send some monks out, it won't take a few days to restore the people's land.

Let the soil monks loosen the soil, and farming can resume soon.

As for the refugees and orphans who have suffered unforeseen disasters, Ji Qiu plans to ask the guards to distribute disaster relief funds.

Orphans can be raised by the Guards Department.

Even if you can't practice, as an ordinary person, you can still be responsible for some basic intelligence work.

The power of ordinary people cannot be underestimated.

While Ji Qiu was processing the files, Wenren Hongxiu also came to the government office.

Wen Chunfeng cupped his hands and gave Ji Qiu a look.

His younger daughter is dead, but his eldest daughter is still innocent!
You boy, work hard and take the initiative!

Ji Qiu pretended not to understand and gave Wen Chunfeng a blank look.

Wen Chunfeng sighed, stepped out, and disappeared.

Wenren Hongxiu looked at Ji Qiu blankly.

Ji Qiu smiled, asked Wenren Hongxiu to sit down, and said: "If your highness is interested, you can take a look at these files."

Wenren Hongxiu nodded and took the file recording the casualties.

The hall fell silent.

Wen Chunfeng quietly observed in the dark for a while and left helplessly.

In fact, Ji Qiu and Wenren Hongxiu were secretly transmitting messages.

Wenren Hongxiu's voice was cool: "I heard that you asked your father to send people to support Senior Demon Mandrill?"

Ji Qiu was a little surprised: "The news spread so quickly?"

Wenren Hongxiu said softly: "You are now a famous person in the noble family. Of course, news about you spreads quickly."

Her tone was calm, but there was a hint of ridicule in her words.

In fact, she is not dull by nature, after all, her father has been away for a long time, but her true character is rarely revealed.

Ji Qiu smiled: "It's me."

Wenren Hongxiu praised: "It's really amazing. You always have a perfect plan."

Ji Qiu shook his head: "I just thought about it a little more, and I happened to guess the evil cultivator's plan."

"I'll deal with these files first."

Wenren Hongxiu said softly: "Okay."

An hour later.

Ji Qiu has finished processing most of the files.

Wenren Hongxiu looked at his comments seriously, with admiration in her beautiful eyes.

Ji Qiu arranged the affairs of Jinzhou very carefully and properly.

The allowance for the fallen monks was also tripled at Ji Qiu's request.

Wenren Hongxiu looked at Ji Qiu, feeling that everything she wanted to do was done by Ji Qiu.

Her heart was beating a little too fast for some reason.

hum.

When Wenren Hongxiu quietly looked at Ji Qiu, there was a burst of vitality shaking, causing her to quickly look away as if she had been burned.

Ji Qiu took out the communication talisman and heard Xu Hu's report.

"General Ambassador Gui Zhu, General Ambassador Qian Tongxian, and Lord Qin all returned safely."

Ji Qiu breathed a sigh of relief.

The Mahayana monk is not dead, so this action is a complete victory for the Great Spirit Dynasty!
Ji Qiu asked: "Are the three seniors injured?"

Xu Hu immediately responded: "The injury is not serious. My subordinates were called to explain the situation. The three adults seem to be fine."

"My subordinates didn't dare to ask about the specific details of the battle."

Ji Qiu responded: "Okay, good job. I'll reward you for counting the disaster relief funds overnight today, and the distribution will be completed before noon tomorrow."

Xu Hu wanted to cry but had no tears.

Ji Qiu put away the communication talisman, looked at Wenren Hongxiu: "Good news."

Wenren Hongxiu said softly: "I heard it."

Ji Qiu wanted to chat a few more words, but the communication talisman came again with news.

Xu Hu's voice sounded: "My lord, Chief Ghost Mandrill said he wanted to see you and asked if it was convenient for you."

Ji Qiu hummed: "It's convenient, where are they? I'll be there right away."

Although Ji Qiu's rank is the same as that of Demon Mandrill, the authority of the Guards Division is obviously not as great as that of the Investigation Division.

According to etiquette, when two people meet, it is Ji Qiu who goes to meet Mandrill.

But Xu Hu said: "Chief Ghost Mandrill said they came to see you, so I told them your location."

Just finished listening to Xu Hu's words.

The space not far in front of Ji Qiu was shattered inch by inch.

The three mandrills walked out of the void.

Wenren Hongxiu stood up.

Ji Qiu stepped forward, bowed his hands and saluted: "I have seen Senior Ghost Mandrill, Senior Qian Tongxian, and Senior Qin Hairui."

Ghost Mandrill waved his hand: "No need to be polite."

His face was covered, so his expression couldn't be seen, his voice had no fluctuations, and he couldn't tell what his mood was.

Qian Tongxian smiled: "The old ghost is very friendly to you. Usually he doesn't talk to outsiders."

Qin Hairui looked Ji Qiu up and down, and said with emotion: "Young people are awesome."

Ji Qiu cupped his hands and said, "I don't dare to take it seriously."

"Three seniors, please take a seat."

The three of them looked at Wenren Hongxiu and each bowed.

Wenren Hongxiu nodded slightly.

Ji Qiu observed from the sidelines and felt the Daling Dynasty's unique way of getting along with the crown prince and important ministers.

Respect but not intimacy.

Qin Hairui is Wenren Hongxiu's uncle, but in public, the two of them have maintained a relatively distant relationship.

The three Mahayana monks took their seats.

Ji Qiu took the initiative and asked: "Can the three seniors tell us the information about the three Mahayana evil cultivators?"

Qin Hairui opened his mouth to speak.

Ghost Mandrill frowned, raised his hand to impose several layers of restraint, and then signaled Qin Hairui to speak.

Qian Tongxian kept smiling, his eyes scanning Ji Qiu from time to time, but he did not speak.

Qin Hairui said: "Taoist Wujiu did not show up. The three Mahayana evil cultivators who took action this time were a demon cultivator, a sword cultivator, and a physical cultivator."

"The three of them are all in the early stage of Mahayana, but they have an immortal weapon that can confine space, which makes them more difficult to deal with."

"When the effect of the immortal weapon weakened, the three of us tore apart the space and retreated."

Ji Qiu asked: "What are the avenues they master and the spells they use?"

The three Mahayana monks looked at each other.

Ghost Mandrill said with a solemn expression: "The time they fought was too short for us to sense the avenue they mastered. The other party probably isn't sure what avenue we have mastered."

"But their spells are all top-notch magical powers from the Great Spirit Dynasty."

"We are very sure that these magical powers can only be practiced by people with high positions."

"There are also traitors among the senior leaders of the Great Spirit Dynasty."

(End of this chapter)